J'attends l'écho de ma grandeur interne, Amère, sombre et sonore citerne, Sonnant dans l'âme un creux toujours futur !
Baisers, baves d'amour, basses béatitudes, Ô mouvements marins des amants confondus […].
Les petits faits inexpliqués contiennent toujours de quoi renverser toutes les explications des grands faits.
Une somme d'époux prévoyants de l'avenir constitue un peuple insoucieux de l'avenir. Il faut perdre la tête ou perdre sa race.
La facilité n'explique pas tout ; et le vice a ses sentiers aussi ardus que ceux de la vertu.
Le vent se lève !… Il faut tenter de vivre !
Nous autres, civilisations, nous savons maintenant que nous sommes mortelles.
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